I have a beast inside of me,
I know not from whence it came;
But however I obtained this curse,
From it, I can never be set free.
It whispers to me day and night,
Distracts me, never sleeping.
Its twisted words and its sneaking lies,
Never let me do anything right.
I fight a losing battle here,
Reinforcements every day,
Which can only barely keep me sane,
Whilst the beast not even sheds a tear.
I cannot fight it anymore,
It's ruined my entire life;
But it will not ruin others' lives.
Before it can, I will close the door.
I hate my beast, and it hates me;
We will never coexist.
Thus the solution is so simple:
Make it so both of us can be free.